There was no one around. It was like I was the only person in town. The trash cans were all over flowing. In the Memorial day aftermath, I surfed the north side of the pier in fun little glassy peelers.
What a way to start the day.
Some of them were surprisingly fun! My last one was the best, all the way from the outside of the pier to shore. I must have ridden twenty waves in the time I had. The water looked like Yoo-Hoo, but it was warm, and the wind was light offshore. I bet Matanzas is breaking nicely right about now...
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